At dawn, Li Xi'an bid farewell to the guests in the imperial capital.
To Zhao Xingzhou's surprise, Qing Yan did not stay in Taihang Mountain. She chose to go to the imperial capital with them.
The ginkgo tree stayed in the imperial capital because it was not good at fighting. Zhao Xingzhou thought he was going to pick up the bergamot plant. Unexpectedly, Qing Yan stayed in the imperial capital and never returned to Taihang Mountain.
There must be a reason for this, but it was someone's fault, so he didn't want to ask about it.
In this way, Qingyan and Buddha's Hand stayed in the imperial capital for two months.
The imperial capital, which has lost the infestation of demons, is prosperous and peaceful.
Occasionally, you can see a giant pale tiger lying on the wall of the ancient city looking in the direction of Taihang. The green tiger's pupils are flashing green and blue lightning. I don't know what he is thinking.
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Deep in the Taihang Mountains, there is someone walking alone.
Accompanied by the mountain fog, Li Xi'an followed the memories of the past to search.
In two months, the thick, ink-like pool of evil thoughts on the island in the middle of the lake became much clearer, and it seemed that just as Rakshasa had said, he turned into pure will power to nourish his body.
I'm quite willing to buy it.
His aura is rising and is now close to full. If you want, you can enter the Extreme Palace, build a palace, and reveal the realm of the imperial realm. But if you really enter the Extreme Palace when his bait is not ready, I'm afraid it will be a smooth process.
Understand the thoughts of Rakshasa.
The filth has infected the dragon.
The Rakshasa wants this red dragon to fall, and there is filth in that pool of evil thoughts.
Li Xi'an accepted the pure evil thoughts and at the same time accepted the filth in them. The realm of the red dragon was increasing, and his breath was becoming violent. Rakshasa's statement was caused by evil thoughts, which seemed reasonable, but he didn't know that the red dragon had existed thousands of years ago.
I have dealt with filth.
He had seen the pale and slender limbs of the Kunlun priest, as well as his extremely unclean posture.
Where does pollution come from, what can it lead to, and why are the unshakable people described by Blue Bird hostile to the world.
Li Xi'an got the conclusion he wanted as early as thousands of years ago in Kunlun.
The so-called filth is fundamental.
Since this kind of substance can corrode even the invincible in the True Realm, Li Xi'an doesn't have the strength to gamble that he won't be corrupted if he comes into contact with this kind of thing. But he needs to understand what this kind of thing is.
So he accepted Rakshasa's deal.
A small amount of filth accumulated in the body and was suppressed with the Xi Sword. Rakshasa never thought that the golden sword was made of unsullied Kunlun jade. A weapon of this level should not appear in the hands of living beings.
The first time he came into contact with filth, Li Xi'an had a dream.
I dreamed of the edge of the boundless sea of stars, the dead darkness of the universe, the pure darkness. I originally thought that the filth on Rakshasa's body was the product of being diluted a hundred times a thousand times and left to future generations, but after coming into contact with it, it turned out that the nature of the filth has never changed.
, it is eternal quality, regardless of quantity.
The moment he faced the darkness, the golden candle was swallowed up. His shadow twisted into a wild dragon, opening its sharp teeth at him.
Until the sun shines and disperses the shadows.
Let all distortions return to normal.
This is just the beginning. The longer he accepts pure evil thoughts, the more full his aura becomes, and the more terrifying the filth becomes. The red dragon's dream is getting closer and closer to the time and space he lives in from the sea of stars in the universe, and is no longer dark.
nothingness.
The most recent dream is about Kyushu.
Kyushu has lost its "Tao". So far, the ancestors who have been based on the True One will never be able to achieve Taoism or become "holy". The Supremes opened up a small world to seal the unshakable ones among their ancestors. While preserving the fire, they hope that they will become Taoism. As long as
If they have the Tao, they can grasp it and achieve immortality among the saints.
Even if these creatures become saints, they should be invincible.
The magical power that opens up the small world is as bright as the morning glow. This is the birth of countless worlds. The supreme beings use unprecedented power to twist the nine states and hide it from the sky and the earth.
How wonderful...
At the moment when the world opened up, Li Xi'an heard a whisper. It was definitely not a voice in his heart. This voice came from a dream.
It also comes from the boundless darkness.
The ancestors who were sleeping in the small world were visited by the shadow of the universe, so they changed from the majestic mountains guarding Kyushu to the abyss swallowing up the world. It is not that the Supreme cannot see people, but the shadow is like a snake, pervasive.
"Bang!" The golden fire was ignited, lighting up Li Xi'an's gloomy face and burning out the black air.
He was going to a place on this trip.
This is the last stop of two months of solo hiking in the mountains.
The next step is to welcome the arrival of the ancestor. Speaking of which, he got a token from the demon that day. Maybe he can visit him in person someday. Why would others go all the way to Taihang Mountain to be a guest?
, we must reciprocate politely.
Climb up a mountain along the mountain road.
Li Xi'an's walking process in the mountains was very slow, just like an ordinary person. He measured the land of Taihang with his feet and took in the scenery of Taihang with his eyes.
He was familiar with this mountain, but he had never been there before in this world.
There was an old stone tablet, and two words on it could be vaguely recognized. He exhaled softly, and the dust filled the air like mist, as if he had returned to the past again. He really couldn't forget the eighty-year scene.
, Taihang remembered for him that there was an immortal who only lived for eighty years and a horse demon who did not intend to become a demon.
The spirit is moving and roaring.
The young man sits cross-legged.
The sun shines brightly, and the seal characters emerge.
The golden fire rises from Li Xi'an's body, and he no longer needs the filth, so he will burn it out at this moment!
When Li Xi'an slowly opened his eyes, a dark tide suddenly rose up from his melted gold eyes, as if the night had turned upside down and swallowed up the morning light.
The mountains were twisted, but Li Xi'an seemed to turn a blind eye to them.
"It's all your fault that you left me and ran away, and made me look like this..." The dark and strong black horse sat cross-legged in the same position as it had been thousands of years ago, with its hooves forming a clasping pattern.
"Can you tell me any good ways to survive?"
"Practice hard. If you can beat me, you will beat me to death. If you can't beat me, I will run to death." Li Xi'an didn't look back.
"You can't run away... Kyushu is right here, where are you going?" The voice was barely audible, and the next moment it was covered up by the familiar roaring shouts.
"Oh, is this what you really look like?" The black horse raised his hoof and touched his chin, looking at it for a long time.
"It's a pity. If it's a girl, Master Ma, I will marry you as soon as possible."
"You are so virtuous in dirty dreams." Li Xi'an smiled.
"What the hell? What filth, what a dream?"
"Yeah, I don't quite understand what you say sometimes anyway. I just didn't expect that the last person I saw would be you. It's so damn unlucky that you weren't my beloved filly!"
"You have a beloved filly?"
"What's the matter with you? You want to bury me if I look back?"
Li Xi'an was stunned.
Looking back, the person sitting cross-legged there was neither the familiar dark horse nor the horse demon that he spent his last days sitting cross-legged practicing with.
It's a ferocious beast, an unparalleled ferocious beast.
Covered in pitch-black scales, energy enveloped the sky. The place where he sat cross-legged reflected the stars in the sky. The scales were towering and ferocious, like armor, like endless towering mountains. But most of these scales exploded and were stained red with blood.
The entire mountain top spreads to the land of Taihang.